Hearing Ming Jin's clarion call to retreat, Liu Mo and Li Shan took back their weapons at the same time.
"Master Liu, will we fight again tomorrow?"
Li Shan's expression was very calm when he spoke, giving people the feeling that he has a firm grasp on you.
This guy is too much of a threat if we don't get rid of him as soon as possible. Liu Mo thought to himself, "You don't have to wait until tomorrow, let's end it today!"
"Oh? But your master ordered you to retreat!"
Liu Mo snorted coldly, "This is a duel I challenge you in my own name, and I'm asking you if you dare to accept it?"
"If you insist on this, let's fight!" Li Shan nodded in agreement. Maybe he had too many worries about fighting, and he couldn't let go to fight.
The soldiers from both sides quickly gave up a piece of ground, and no one else except the two of them disturbed them. Both Liu Mo and Li Shan had enough time and energy to deal with each other's moves.
Therefore, both of them can use their full strength without restraint.
Without hesitation, Liu Mo strode forward and launched an attack.
"珰!" The two swords collided again.
In this attack, Liu Mo had the upper hand. Liu Mo immediately rushed forward as quickly as possible and started a merciless beating. The sword skills taught by Tang Qingfeng, the boxing skills taught by Zhao Da, and the boxing skills taught by Zhu Min...
All of them greeted Li Shan crazily as if they didn't want money.
And Li Shan, who was at the center of the storm, seemed to have become a lonely leaf in the wind and rain in an instant. He was beaten back and forth by Liu Mo. Every time Liu Mo punched, every time he raised his leg, every time he struck with his sword, he was hit hard. Li Shan caused a lot of damage.
But the problem is, Li Shan just didn't fall.
Tough character and tough body. Li Shan took this advantage to the extreme.
Although Liu Mo pressed forward step by step and gained the upper hand, attacking him a hundred times in a row, and even hit him on the nose with one blow, making his face covered with blood, he could not kill him with the sword.
Upward strike, side strike, downward slash, keep moving forward, keep pressing, stabbing step by step, lifting step by step, slashing step by step, chop, chop, speed, speed, speed...
Until the end, it was hard to breathe.
A feeling of weakness suddenly appeared, and Liu Mo knew that this was a sign of exhaustion.
No, I can't continue like this, I have to change my tactics.
Liu Mo decided to take a risk and did it as soon as he thought of it. The strength in his hands immediately decreased, and the speed of his attacks also changed from offense to defense.
Li Shan, who had always been at a disadvantage, soon discovered the changes.
"Why, this won't work?"
Waiting for the opportunity and killing with one blow, this is Li Shan's strategy.
The power that had been suppressed for a long time exploded at this moment, and Liu Mo could see that the opponent was going to use all his strength.
Seeing this, Liu Mo was not surprised but happy that everything was developing as planned.
He suddenly grasped the oath and stepped forward to greet him.
However, when Li Shan thought that double-clicking would lead to another exchange of blows, Liu Mo suddenly tilted the oath sword to the side, and then used his body to catch the fatal sword blow.
The long sword penetrated, causing Liu Mo to grit his teeth in pain. But he endured the severe pain and struck out with a sword in his backhand. At the moment when Li Shan did not withdraw the sword, the oath also pierced his abdomen.
Li Shan screamed in pain.
"You...you're crazy!"
He never expected that Liu Mo would accept this sword with the mentality of dying together.
At this time, Liu Mo grinned, and during the brief moment when Li Shan subconsciously retreated, he raised his right foot and kicked him hard in the abdomen.
"Wow!"
Li Shan screamed and spat out a mouthful of hot blood, and was kicked out by Liu Mo. His body was thrown high, and then he fell heavily to the ground.
Liu Mo's situation was not much better than him. He was also spurting out a mouthful of blood. He lost his balance and almost fell off the city wall.
In this battle, it can be said that both of them suffered losses, but it seemed that Liu Mo had gained an advantage.
"We are on the other side's city wall now. It is not advisable to stay for a long time." Liu Mo thought to himself.
"Retreat, retreat quickly!" He gave the order, and then led the Daxia soldiers to evacuate the city wall.
Li Shan, who was seriously injured, did not pursue him and allowed Liu Mo to lead his troops away.
Back in the camp, Liu Mo couldn't hold it back any longer. He was so weak that he couldn't stand.
Seeing this, Zhu Min quickly stepped forward to support him, and then hurriedly carried him to the military doctor.
Soon, the sixth prince came to visit.
"Why are you still so reckless!" He scolded him, "Didn't I call for gold and withdraw my troops long ago?"
Although he scolded him, Liu Mo could see that the Sixth Prince was very concerned in his heart.
"I didn't make it easy for that bastard!" Liu Mo said with a smile, "At the same time, I also figured out Mingguan Guan's combat power and defensive deployment."
"Hmph, is it worth spending half your life to summon him?" the sixth prince asked again.
"Of course it's worth it. In this way, we will be able to break through Mingguan Customs soon."
"Okay, you have a good rest." The sixth prince shook his head, "I wonder if you are a cat. Do you have nine lives?"
After saying that, he took Zhu Min and other generals who had attacked the city wall and left. They were going to hold a meeting to discuss the next plan to attack the city.
Although Li Shan's sword penetrated deeply, fortunately it did not hurt any vital parts.
After being bandaged by military doctors and Liu Mo's battle-hardened body, I believe he will recover soon.
"Okay, there are still many wounded soldiers who need your treatment. I can't die, so you don't need to be here." Liu Mo told the military doctor.
Upon hearing this, the military doctor stood up and saluted.
Liu Mo is now in the wounded barracks. The camp is full of wounded people, and many people are waiting for treatment.
"Sir, please pay more attention to rest and don't let the wound open."
Although he knew it would be in vain, the military doctor still spoke to dissuade him.
"knew!"
Tired and sleepy, Liu Mo lay down and fell asleep unconsciously.
In the evening, as the sun set, he woke up.
The physical overload combined with the wounds caused him unbearable pain.
Struggling to get up, he saw Zhao Dashou standing aside.
"Don't move, your injury is not fully healed yet!"
"No problem!" Liu Mo insisted.
He raised his head and glanced at Minghaiguan, which was not far away, and found that the Sixth Prince had already sent someone to go there with a white flag.
This kind of behavior is very common. In a siege battle, when both sides are fighting, they will always choose a time to bring back the bodies of their fallen soldiers. If possible, he will be buried; if not, he will be cremated.
However, at this moment, Liu Mo suddenly pulled Zhao Da over and said, "Hurry up and ask the Sixth Prince to bring him back!"
"What do you mean?" Zhao Da was confused.
"Don't bury the body, go tell the Sixth Prince, don't!"
"Ah?" Zhao Da thought he heard wrongly.
"Why did you bring the bodies back to the ravine that was finally filled?" Liu Mo said loudly, "Do you still want to fill it with the lives of new soldiers?"
"This..." Zhao Da was suddenly speechless. "I see."
Let the corpses of soldiers pile up on the city wall? That's a little too cruel!
But war is so cruel. The more you do this, the more it will inspire the attackers to capture Minghaiguan as soon as possible and bury their comrades properly as soon as possible!
"Comrades, please don't blame me for being cruel!" Liu Mo said silently.
